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The waiter left. Ming Qingcheng looked at Jiang Yining again. "Sister, let's talk somewhere else. Someone could come over and interrupt at any time. It won't be easy to talk here." Jiang Yining lifted her gaze, her peach-blossom eyes holding a faint, unreadable smile. "What are you afraid of people hearing?" Ming Qingcheng fell silent for two seconds